The tears of yesterday are already disappearing
Only tears are real, after all
The disappearing tears are drying up
Others will become a large sea of tears
I don’t remember why I’m crying
But now I cry about everything
And this I know
That more longing brings the tears of yesterday
There are no scratches of brushes on my face
There are no more signs, everything is erased
The tears disappear from the face
How is it that I want to bring myself down?
I don’t remember why I’m crying
But now I cry about everything
And this I know
That more longing brings the tears of yesterday
